Seven hundred and twentieth chapters the true face of the fairy
"Where is the third level?" Yan Ning's face was extremely exciting.
"The third level... I am an immortal after all. If the level set up is only two levels, it would be too different. But I really can't think of any other tests, so I just asked you casually. Who knows you are so serious..." The old man with white beard sighed.
Yan Ning and Hao Jian were speechless at this time. It seemed that this immortal was not only mentally ill, but also had a frighteningly low IQ.
"Oh, by the way!" the old man with white beard suddenly said, "I came up with people you care about in the village. This idea was created by myself. Since I want to serve me, I will cut off the worldly relationship. After all, after entering the secret realm, you will never be able to get out of your life. Since that is the case, I might as well let you kill the people you care about, so that you will not have extra distractions in the future. If you miss them, you can serve me well."
After the old man with white beard said, his face was full of pride, as if he was saying to Yan Ning and Hao Jian: Don’t hesitate, be my servant quickly, serve me well, I will not treat you badly.
Yan Ning looked at Hao Jian: "Do you know what's going on now?"
Hao Jian regretted it, but he still held a glimmer of hope: "Immortal, as long as you let me out, I will definitely send more people to serve you."
The white-bearded old man was stunned: "Are you serious about this?"
"Take it seriously!" Hao Jian suddenly said excitedly when he saw hope: "You want old and young, male and female. As long as you need it, I can get it for you!"
Yan Ning's face gradually looked ugly, not because Hao Jian bribed the old man with white beard, but because he noticed the loophole in the old man with white beard just now.
The old man with white beard just said that after entering the secret realm, he will never be able to get out of the whole life.
This white-bearded old man was obviously an immortal and claimed to be the master of the secret realm, but why didn’t he leave the secret realm by himself and look for servants, but was waiting for Yan Ning and the others to come here and play with it again and again?
What is even more doubtful is that judging from the power emitted by the white-bearded old man just now, this white-bearded old man should be able to destroy Yan Ning with ease. Why is he afraid of Yan Ning's golden needle and delayed attacking Yan Ning?
All doubts point to one answer, that is, this white-bearded old man is not a real immortal, nor is he the master of this secret realm!
He is just a guy who is imprisoned in this secret realm and has been lucky enough to gain some abilities!
After understanding this, Yan Ning was no longer afraid of the old white-bearded man, and his words became domineering: "Where is Hao Jian, where is Xing Zheng and Jiang Zitong?"
Hao Jian was discussing with the old man with white beard. He was a little impatient when he heard Yan Ning's question and didn't want to answer, but when he saw the old man with white beard's warning eyes, Hao Jian said: "They are waiting in the hall."
"Let them come in." Yan Ning said this to the old man with white beard.
The white-bearded old man did not hesitate, and with a wave of his hand, four figures appeared in the courtyard.
The ones brought by the white-bearded old man were not only Xing Zheng and Jiang Zitong, but also Yiyi and Jiang Wangxue.
Suddenly, the scene changed, and both of them were a little uncomfortable. Seeing Yan Ning sitting on the medicine cauldron, they were even more shocked.
"Are you surprised?" Yan Ning smiled at Xing Zheng, "There are even more surprising things. This secret realm is just a joke. We were fighting for the death. Unexpectedly, in the end, the Jade Plate of Creation was not obtained, but almost became the old man's servant!"
Xing Zheng looked at Hao Jian in confusion, and Hao Jian whispered to Xing Zheng's ear. Xing Zheng, who learned the truth, couldn't help but look dark and looked at the white-bearded old man with a bad look.
But he didn't dare to do anything after all. The strength of the white-bearded old man was there. Even if someone deceived him, he would be unable to resist at this time.
Everything that the white-bearded old man planned was disturbed by Yan Ning alone. At this time, he was so angry that his nostrils were smoking: "Yellow-haired child, don't think that the things in the medicine cauldron can threaten me. If you anger me, I will instantly let you die!"
"You'll try!" Yan Ning asked with a sneer, "Say, where is the Jade Plate of Creation!"
The old man with white beard was full of anger and was frightened by Yan Ning. His eyes floated and finally fell into Awu's hand: "That's the Jade Plate of Creation."
Yan Ning was stunned and looked back. At this time, the green plate in Ah Wu was still stained with milk and biscuit residue on his head. Such a thing is the jade plate of fortune they are fighting for?
"The jade plate of fortune is already in your hands. Now leave the medicine cauldron, I will send you out of the secret realm and never come back!"
The villain in the medicine cauldron poses a great threat to the white-bearded old man, so great that he doesn't even dare to call himself "I", but directly calls himself "me".
Yan Ning sneered. He could already figure out what kind of guy the old man with white beard was, and his only reliance was this medicine cauldron. If he came down now, he might die under the old man with white beard in an instant.
So, Yan Ning glanced at the white-bearded old man, then immediately reached out to grab the white villain in the medicine cauldron!
"You dare!" The old white-bearded man was so scared that he was shattered. He waved his hand and rushed towards Yan Ning!
Yan Ning thought it was not good, and he probably couldn't escape this golden light, but the white villain in the medicine cauldron would definitely be rescued by Yan Ning!
At the critical moment, Ah Wu's body blocked Yan Ning again, and the golden light hit Ah Wu's body. The huge force immediately flew backwards with Yan Ning and the white villain, hitting the painting hanging on the wall!
The golden light was so strong that Yan Ning vomited blood when he was hit. Ah Wu even fell to the ground, life and death were unknown!
"Ahhh!" Yan Ning got up in a mess, and ignored the white little man beside him, quickly picked up the unconscious Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
Hao Jian gloated for a while: "Yan Ning, you should be the immortal. After I go out, I will definitely send you up and down Maoshan to the immortals for their company!"
Xing Zheng browed for a moment. If he used the Jade Plate of Creation, let alone Maoshan, even the immortal in front of him would disappear.
They didn't notice that when the white little man was rescued by Yan Ning, the white beard's face was so pale.
Yan Ning held the dead man and felt sad in his heart. He agreed that he would protect her, but it was obvious that he had protected himself twice.
At this time, the white little man next to him slowly woke up. It opened its eyes and looked around curiously. When it saw the dead in Yan Ning's arms, it raised its hand gently.
Yan Ning suddenly felt Awu's body become light. He couldn't help but let go of his hand, but saw Awu floating in the air.
Chapter completed!